Yang Feng couldn't accept it, he really couldn't swallow his pride. Why, why couldn't someone as rich and handsome as himself win over the beauty, and yet this little nobody managed to trick her away right in front of his eyes?
His heart was boiling with anger, no matter what, I just can't accept it, it just doesn't sit right with me, I don't give a damn whether Lin Yuqing ever had a good impression of me.
Don't talk to me about unrequited love, I just refuse to accept it, it's that simple, what are you going to do about it!
Ye Ling looked at Yang Feng across from him, nodded, and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm really sorry, I didn't invite you for wedding drinks. When I have the time, Yuqing and I will treat you to a meal."
Clang, Yang Feng almost planted his face on the floor. Are you kidding me or mocking me?
I have a fiery temper, believe it or not, I'm about to slap you right across the face. How dare you joke with me, who wants your damn drinks, get lost.
